“Your special ability is truly amazing. I wish I could have it too,” I exclaimed, then pushed Kael away and glanced around his apartment.
I had grown accustomed to Kael’s teleportation ability. I even fantasized about how convenient it would be to wake up and instantly appear in the classroom. That would be incredible!
Kael’s apartment remained as pristine and orderly as before, filled with his distinct presence.
However, I noticed a few changes.
For instance, his desk now held a makeup mirror and a few cute cartoon figurines.
I didn’t think Kael would be into such things.
“Seraphina, I think we need to take a shower,” Kael said, wrapping his arms around me from behind. His face buried into the crook of my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.
That tingling sensation quickly spread throughout my body.
I felt my strength draining, my body softening in his embrace.
I was always hypersensitive to Kael’s touch.
He could easily strip away all my rationality, reducing me to his plaything.
Kael guided me to the bathroom, his hand firmly on my waist.
The shower turned on, water cascading over us as steam rose around us.
Kael pinned me against the wall, cupping my face as he kissed me fiercely.
His kiss was as intense and domineering as ever, his tongue exploring my mouth, dancing with mine.
Soon, I felt his hands roaming over my breasts, kneading them gently.
The mix of slight pain and stimulation made me moan uncontrollably.
Kael quickly stripped me of my clothes.
His kisses trailed downward, from my neck to my breasts, to my navel…
Finally, he paused between my legs.
He crouched down, parting my thighs, and looked up at me. “Seraphina, do you want me to fuck you?”
“Fuck me,” I gasped, biting my lip. “Kael, I want you.”
After so many times, I no longer cared about the vulgarity of such words.
In fact, saying them out loud felt oddly liberating.
This clearly pleased Kael. He chuckled before diving in.
In that instant, my body tensed, a jolt of electricity coursing down my spine.
I threw my head back, moaning as the intense stimulation overwhelmed me.
My mind went blank, driven purely by primal desire.
I wanted more, so much more.
I grabbed Kael’s hair, pulling him deeper into me.
I panted, whimpered, my body trembling.
I felt as though I was on the brink of climax.
The water continued to pour over us, my body taut like a string ready to snap.
I was waiting for the peak to hit.
But Kael suddenly stopped, pulling away.
My eyes were blurred with tears of frustration as I stared at him, craving more.
Kael lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
Once he was ready, he entered me again.
My body, which had been so tense, completely relaxed.
My hands clung to Kael, barely able to support myself. If he hadn’t been holding me firmly, I would have fallen.
In his arms, I felt Kael fill me completely.
His moves were swift, and forceful, his unusual warmth driving me to madness.
His stamina was as relentless as ever.
When I was on the verge of collapsing, he carried me back to the bed.
Lying on the soft mattress, I thought I could finally get some rest. But Kael wasn’t done with me.
He brought me to climax again and again, my body shifting from ecstasy to exhaustion.
Finally, I passed out in his arms.
I could tell that Kael had been particularly passionate yet gentle that night.
Though still domineering, he was more attentive than before.
In my drowsy state, I felt Kael pull me close, wrapping the blanket around us.
His embrace was warm, and I fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning.
I checked my phone and saw several missed calls from Evelyn and Judy.
Realizing I hadn’t returned last night, they must have been worried sick.
I quickly messaged them, assuring them I was fine.
To my surprise, Evelyn replied:
“No, no, I know you were with Kael. He didn’t show up at the party last night, and everyone was disappointed.”
“There are even rumors that Kael used drugs in his matches and was too guilty to even show up.”
“Look, the topic of Kael being accused of doping is blowing up everywhere. Check it out.”
Evelyn’s messages snapped me awake.
I immediately opened several group chats and saw the discussions.
Sure enough, many people were questioning whether Kael had used drugs.
People are drawn to scandal, and negative news spreads like wildfire.
Kael woke up and noticed me on my phone. He leaned in, resting his head on my shoulder.
“What are you looking at, Seraphina?” he asked before kissing my cheek.
“You’re still sleeping, but the topic of you using drugs is trending,” I said, showing him my phone.
I couldn’t help but feel concerned for Kael.
Many were using his absence from the party as evidence, claiming it was out of character for him.
They believed he stayed away out of guilt.
Only I knew the truth.
It had nothing to do with doping.
He missed the party because of me.
But his absence was now being used against him, and I felt a pang of guilt.
“So what? Seraphina, are you worried about me?” Kael asked with a smirk.
“I’m not,” I instinctively denied.
“Don’t lie, Seraphina. You like me. That’s why you’re standing up for me, why you’re concerned.”
Kael’s deep brown eyes, flecked with gold, bore into me.
Under his piercing gaze, I had no choice but to concede.
In this game of love, I was the loser.
I had told myself not to fall for Kael, but here I was, hopelessly smitten.